Chapter 109: Two kills in a row! Great melee!

"Kill."

Lu Changsheng raised his blade and rushed up rapidly.

With a kick of his feet, he flashed several times and arrived in front of the other party, slashing forward with his blade.

"Whoosh……"

The sharp blade glow flickered in the void, emitting a harsh, shrill sound, its momentum fierce and peerless.

"Slash."

Shangguan Jinghong was not to be outdone, drawing his blade and slashing forward, as fast as thunder.

Snowy white blade glows flickered on the blade, emitting astonishing murderous intent.

For this strike, he also used his full strength; facing such a strong enemy, he dared not hold back at all.

The speed of the two was so fast that even many experts off-stage couldn't see clearly.

This battle was also the peak showdown of fast blades between the righteous and evil camps.

"Boom, boom, boom……"

The long blades in their hands collided violently, and the intense collision sound echoed through the clouds.

A powerful Qi energy splashed wantonly, carving traces into the ground bricks and stones, and the surrounding dust and smoke were in a mess.

After one strike.

Lu Changsheng landed steadily on the ground, his expression very flat.

His entire body remained motionless, emitting a sense of being as immovable as a mountain.

Conversely, Shangguan Jinghong was knocked back more than ten meters by a huge counter-shock force, his right hand holding the blade unable to stop trembling.

"What astonishing power."

Shangguan Jinghong was full of shock, as if a monstrous wave had surged in his heart.

He only felt a sharp Qi energy continuously attacking from the other party's long blade, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

The other party's strength was simply terrifying.

I fear that apart from that madman Mo Xueyou, no one could kill this person.

Lu Changsheng stared fixedly at Shangguan Jinghong, murderous intent flashing through his eyes.

For this strike, he did not activate the Three-Fold Wave secret technique.

Mo Xueyou off-stage must be observing his strength in secret.

Without figuring out the other party's hidden trump card, he decided to keep an ace up his sleeve.

This time, relying on his blade technique after the breakthrough, it was exactly equivalent to his strength after activating the secret technique previously.

This could also lead Mo Xueyou to make some misjudgments.

Which would be of great benefit at a critical moment.

Many evil cultists seeing this had extremely grave expressions.

Shangguan Jinghong was not weak; being able to suppress him with one strike was enough to prove this person's strength.

Mo Xueyou had once frankly stated that Ye Chen's strength was also top-tier among Blood Transmutation, apart from a few top-tier experts.

"This person is indeed worthy of his reputation."

Everyone secretly became vigilant in their hearts.

Zhao Changyun and the many other government experts seeing this were all excited.

After losing two matches in a row, they finally saw hope of winning this battle.

Everyone was quite surprised by the strength Lu Changsheng had displayed.

The other party was young and could be second only to Mo Xueyou and Zhao Changyun and the others; his future was limitless.

"Ten thousand victories, ten thousand victories."

On the city wall, many armored soldiers shouted one after another, their expressions extremely excited.

This Lord Ye had become like the guardian deity of the small town, making everyone admire him immensely.

"Brother Shangguan, use speed to suppress this person, don't clash head-on with him……"

At this moment, in the evil cult camp, an old man in black shouted loudly.

Many evil cultists around also revealed a trace of agreement.

In their view, as long as they could drag this person down, fighting to a draw was a victory.

Even if the other party's strength was strong, it would be of no avail.

Shangguan Jinghong's speed was the best among them all, with almost no possibility of failure.

Regarding this point, everyone was convinced, and there was no doubt.

Hearing this, Zhao Changyun and the others were dissatisfied, their hearts filled with disdain.

Shangguan Jinghong also had this intention; after one strike, he had thoroughly figured out the other party's strength.

Naturally, he would no longer choose to clash head-on with him.

"Compare speed?"

Lu Changsheng sneered repeatedly in his heart, but his expression remained extremely calm.

He saw him kick his feet and rush up as fast as lightning.

Shangguan Jinghong was full of confidence; when it came to footwork, he had never feared anyone.

He also flashed his body and rushed out, like thunder.

"Shoo……"

Two figures with astonishing speed traveled on the battle stage, accompanied by endless blade glows cutting through the void.

"Bang, bang, bang……"

Bursts of roaring sounds echoed through the clouds, and the surrounding Qi energy splashed wantonly, kicking up layers of dust and smoke.

The people off-stage could hardly observe the movements of the two fighting, only able to watch the afterimages traveling on the ring.

One white and one red light flickered in the void.

Lu Changsheng, relying on his top-tier footwork, used only half of his power to firmly suppress the other party.

The long blade in his hand danced without a gap, like a giant net, gradually surrounding the other party in the center.

Shangguan Jinghong was full of fear, a sense of death surging into his heart.

Making him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

He had already activated his footwork with full strength, yet he was still at an absolute disadvantage.

This simply made him find it hard to believe.

"Not good, Shangguan Jinghong's speed has been suppressed."

Many evil cultists off-stage widened their eyes, their faces full of shock.

One had to know that Shangguan Jinghong's speed was even better than Mo Xueyou's, yet this Ye Chen could absolutely suppress him.

Many government martial artists revealed joyful expressions.

They were sure to win this battle.

Just as everyone was discussing, the situation on the field changed again.

Lu Changsheng forced Shangguan Jinghong into a corner, making it difficult for him to escape.

As the long blade in his hand danced, the blade glow was incredibly brilliant.

Endless light surrounded Shangguan Jinghong, looking dangerous yet gorgeous.

"I……"

Shangguan Jinghong was just about to open his mouth to concede and then flee.

Although it was a death match, as long as he escaped off the stage, would the other party dare to chase and kill him?

Just as he was calculating his wishful thinking, a blinding light instantly slashed across Shangguan Jinghong's neck.

"You……"

Shangguan Jinghong clutched his neck, his eyes full of unwillingness.

Then he fell backward, his round head rolling to the side, and a large amount of blood sprayed out.

The other party's eyeballs were still wide open, looking quite terrifying.

One blade, Shangguan Jinghong was beheaded.

Lu Changsheng stood with his blade retracted, his expression flat.

"You concede."

He smiled, but did not leave the ring, instead casting his gaze toward the many evil cult experts off-stage.

Everything happened too quickly, leaving everyone unable to react.

"Shangguan Jinghong is dead just like that?"

Many evil cultists were full of fear.

That blade just now was too fast; even they hadn't seen it clearly, and Shangguan Jinghong was suddenly gone.

With such speed and blade technique, even if they went on stage, it would be hard to block.

For some Bone-forging martial artists, it was simply a nightmare.

The other party could kill a large area in an instant.

"Lord Ye, ten thousand victories."

Many government martial artists cheered one after another, and the slump of losing two matches just now was instantly swept away.

Everyone was excited, fists clenched, extremely agitated.

Zhao Changyun and the other Blood Transmutation experts were also pleasantly surprised.

This level of strength was almost second only to Zhao Changyun and Zhang Yonghong.

On the city wall, Yue Shulan and Tong Yuhua and the others were also flushed with excitement.

With one evil cult expert beheaded, their chances of winning were even greater.

Lu Changsheng ignored the crowd, stood with his hands behind his back, and waited quietly.

A momentum like a mountain range spontaneously arose.

Carrying the prestige of a great victory, it made many evil cultists off-stage feel as if they couldn't breathe.

He had sufficient Source Energy Points, enough to fight a bloody battle for days and nights; the consumption of killing Shangguan Jinghong was not worth mentioning.

Seeing this situation, Mo Xueyou and the others had cold expressions.

The other party clearly didn't intend to step down and wanted to continue the competition.

"Who is up next? This person's consumption is likely not small, plus the things in your hands……"

Mo Xueyou whispered to the people beside him.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in black clothes had his eyes light up.

The next match was supposed to be his turn, and he felt somewhat uneasy.

However, after hearing Mo Xueyou's words, he gained a bit of confidence.

As long as he could shoot the Blood Evil Needle in his hand into the other party's body, this person would surely die.

By then, he would have made a great contribution.

Moreover, he also practiced hard skills, and with his Blood Transmutation peak strength, persisting for a while was not difficult.

Thinking of this, Xia Yongqian's eyes flickered: "Let me do it." After speaking, he leaped and rushed toward the high platform.

He jumped into the stage instantly and landed steadily on the flat ground.

A group of evil cultists' eyes flickered uncertainly; they also knew that to kill this Ye Chen, they could only rely on the Blood Evil God Needle.

This needle was specifically designed to break hard Qi skills; even if the other party practiced protective techniques, they might not be able to block it.

"Brother Ye, don't force yourself. If your consumption is too high, you can step down first……"

Seeing this, Zhao Changyun and the others advised one after another.

They were also worried about Lu Changsheng.

The hard-won victory was about to be reversed again.

That group of evil cult experts must have hidden weapons in their hands, and they would definitely use them this time; if he wasn't careful, it would be dangerous.

On the city wall, Yue Shulan and the others were also worried.

Killing a Blood Transmutation peak expert must consume a lot; facing another evil cult expert, the result was unpredictable.

Lu Changsheng just smiled faintly and ignored the crowd.

"Kid, you are truly arrogant. Watch how I kill you."

Seeing Lu Changsheng not hold him in any regard, Xia Yongqian was furious.

He carried a giant hammer and charged up directly.

He arrived in front of Lu Changsheng in an instant and smashed down with his hammer.

"Whoosh……"

Even the air emitted sonic booms. At the same time, his protective technique was activated to the limit.

A powerful Qi and blood shot into the clouds.

Lu Changsheng's expression was as calm as water.

He drew his blade and slashed forward instantly.

"Sizzle……"

A blinding cold gleam flickered in the void, as if to cut through everything, its momentum fierce and peerless.

"Boom, boom, boom……"

Both sides collided violently, and intense Qi energy swept in all directions, kicking up layers of smoke and clouds.

The battle stage beneath their feet cracked, as if it were about to collapse at any moment.

After several great battles, this temporarily built ring could no longer hold on.

After one strike.

Lu Changsheng stood steadily in place like a towering mountain.

Qi and blood surged around his body, and a powerful momentum permeated the entire field.

Conversely, Xia Yongqian retreated more than ten meters, full of shock.

His hands holding the hammer couldn't stop trembling; just now, this collision felt like he had hit a giant mountain with his hammer.

That counter-shock force was extremely astonishing.

"What strong power."

He had practiced hard skills for many years, yet he was still inferior to the other party, and this was even after the other party had fought a battle.

Simply shocking.

Many government martial artists, seeing their own expert gain the upper hand again, couldn't help but feel happy and relieved.

"Lord Ye has a chance for two consecutive victories in this battle."

Just at this moment, Lu Changsheng moved again.

He flashed his feet and rushed up rapidly, like thunder.

He arrived in front of Xia Yongqian in an instant and raised his blade to slash.

The sharp blade glow traveled wantonly in the void, murderous intent surging.

Xia Yongqian gritted his teeth and activated his secret technique with full strength to meet him.

"As long as I persist for a while and make the other party slow down, I can activate the hidden weapon and kill this person……"

He calculated in his heart.

"Boom, boom, boom……"

Both sides fought bloodily on the battle stage, and intense Qi energy swept in all directions.

The surroundings were filled with rolling dust and smoke, a complete mess.

Lu Changsheng drove his long blade, dancing wantonly, and the blade glows turned into a giant net, surrounding the other party.

As if trapping a prey.

Xia Yongqian resisted desperately, always looking for an opportunity in his heart.

Time passed slowly.

Half an hour passed.

"Bastard, why is his speed always so fast……"

Xia Yongqian roared in his heart.

After activating his secret technique for a long time, he couldn't hold on anymore.

The other party's speed showed no signs of slowing down, and his hidden weapon couldn't lock onto this person at all.

Just as Xia Yongqian prepared to turn and flee, an unexpected change occurred.

Lu Changsheng's speed suddenly skyrocketed, and he slashed toward Xia Yongqian as fast as lightning.

Before Xia Yongqian could react, the sharp blade glow instantly slashed across his neck.

"Clatter……"

A huge head soared into the sky, rolling toward the stage, and a large amount of blood sprayed out, staining a small patch of bricks and stones red.

Xia Yongqian's headless corpse also fell backward.

One strike, Xia Yongqian was dead.

All of this happened in an instant.

"Lord Ye is divine."

Countless government soldiers cheered one after another, their faces flushed with excitement, and their shouts echoed through the clouds.

Even the commoners in the town spontaneously celebrated.

As if it were a festival.

"What a fast blade technique."

Zhao Changyun and the others were also full of shock.

Even they hadn't seen it clearly, and Xia Yongqian had already been beheaded; such astonishing speed was simply terrifying.

In the previous battle against Shangguan Jinghong, clearly, the other party hadn't revealed his full strength.

This Ye Chen's strength had refreshed their understanding time and time again.

Many evil cult experts off-stage were full of fear.

This scene was completely different from what they had expected.

The other party's speed remained consistent, and the final blade actually exceeded the limit, which was somewhat bizarre.

Even Mo Xueyou's expression was quite ugly.

Losing two matches in a row made many evil cultists extremely angry.

"You concede."

Lu Changsheng stood with his hands behind his back, his expression flat.

Having killed two people in a row, he still hadn't used his secret technique, and his strength had always been somewhat reserved.

Seeing that Lu Changsheng still had no intention of stepping down.

Many evil cultists on the field clenched their fists, their eyes as if about to spit fire.

The other party simply didn't hold them in any regard; this posture clearly wanted to defeat all of them single-handedly.

Simply whimsical.

"This person is truly courting death."

Murderous intent was fully revealed in everyone's eyes.

"Who is up next?"

Mo Xueyou's tone was extremely grim, fully suppressing the anger in his heart.

An old man in yellow heard this, his eyes tightening.

According to the numbers, it should be his turn to go on stage to fight.

However, he retreated, not daring to go on stage at all.

The prestige of this person killing two Blood Transmutation peak experts in a row made him tremble with fear.

He was afraid, afraid of death.

Mo Xueyou scanned the surroundings, his eyes flickering uncertainly.

According to this situation, sending someone else on stage might just be sending them to their death.

Thinking that all his plans had come to nothing made the murderous intent in his heart boil infinitely.

"Everyone, kill those government martial artists immediately."

Mo Xueyou's eyes were fierce, and he issued the order quickly.

Since they couldn't gain an advantage in the ring battle, they would just start the final showdown.

As for the ring contract? What kind of dog-shit thing was that! People of their Holy Sect never cared about such useless things.

Only what was beneficial to them was called a contract; otherwise, it was toilet paper.

Zhao Changyun and the others had been staring at Mo Xueyou and his group.

Seeing the other party act like a dog jumping over a wall, their expressions were extremely angry.

"Mo Xueyou has torn up the agreement. Everyone, attack together and annihilate them……"

Zhao Changyun also issued the order instantly.

"Kill……"

The forces of both sides rushed forward majestically.

Rolling murderous aura shot into the clouds, and the entire battlefield was chaotic.

Before long, a large number of experts collided.

Shouts of killing, weapon collision sounds, and body-shattering sounds filled the entire battlefield.

The six major Blood Transmutation peak experts of both the righteous and evil sides all faced off.

Zhao Changyun faced Mo Xueyou directly.

Because Lu Changsheng killed two Blood Transmutation peak experts, the number of top-tier experts on both sides was once again balanced.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 110 =====